My son mentioned yesterday that the smell of fresh, ripe fruit reminds him that it’s almost time to go back to school. That made me laugh!
Cindy spent some time on the farm last week and we picked blueberries — 17 lbs, in fact.
The rest of this week and next is reserved for packing my son up and getting him off to college. I’ll be the mom with the blue-stained fingers quietly sobbing in the basement.
